The man looking at the ceiling "hmm i could have sworn that that fell out over the great daemon gate" looking back down the man pulls from the pouch three gold, one sliver and a bronze while saying "perhaps we got off on the wrong foot my name is Avery Vanderson of the Avery Vanderson inventing company and the reason i am so dirty is from the fact i just crash landed rolled across the road through a pile of ash hit a rock flew over a pedestal which had an orb on it and landed next to it by the way would you like some moondust1 not the drug kind2 the potion type i have have a literal ton of it from the my craft."
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1. A base for many powerful potions and ingredient of a few alcoholic beverages once again rare.

2. A powerful mind affecting drug deadens the nerves and makes people who use it more violent.